People call me stick,
Because I'm thin.
I snap at them and ask,
What's the problem with stick?
They're dumb to answer it,
So they ignore and repeat.

Ain't slim a shape?
Of course, it is...
I don't gain weight,
But I eat like there's no tomorrow!
How grateful, but nobody cares.
Yes, I'm a Slim beauty...

I feel hilarious when,
Some eat more than they need,
To gain some weight! While
Some starve themselves,
To loose their weight!

My classmates call me stick,
I'm human, not veggie!
My colleagues call me pen,
Smart enough, can a pen breathe?
My family calls me broomstick,
Oh c'mon, I have blood and body!
I don't argue,
Because it ain't worthy!

People ask my guardian,
"Don't you feed your child? "
Before they greet.
They feed me like I starved for ages,
When I'm at my Grandparent's.

I am lucky for my shape,
I can eat without worrying,
Run miles without dizziness,
Be active and charming,
Despite the questions and stereotypes,
I'm Thin and proud of it!

A/N:
Dedicated to all the lean people out there!(Me too).How is it? Sorry about the mistakes!